Page 45 of Tracked By Sasquatch

“However, we are not going to court it without a serious discussion and some planning. Hell, we’re not even a we officially. If it happened, I could do it on my own.”

A look flashed through his melted chocolate eyes that gave her pause, but it was gone so fast she couldn’t name it.

“Fuck that. I wouldn’t let you do it alone.”

Wow, that was… unexpected. She’d always suspected that Jasper would be an all in kind of guy when he decided, he’d practically said as much, but did he really mean that with her?

While her mind was fighting doubts while simultaneously clinging to hope, his hand dropped to her pussy and thrust two fingers deep inside her.

“So, no more getting carried away, okay?” She managed to pant out. That wouldn’t be doing their level best.

Jasper nodded his head and swallowed visibly. He looked almost disappointed. Removing his fingers, he spoke. “I reserve the right to try to change your mind.”

That shocked her. Was he saying he wanted kids with her? Not just an oh well, it happened, let’s make the best of it. She was running through not only what she knew of him from before but all his words that she’d written off to pillow talk. Devin was starting to believe, just a bit, that he was all in with her.

She was drowning in his eyes as he stared intently at the two wet fingers he’d removed from her just moments ago.

“This is what we taste like together, Dev. Us.”

He leaned in close with the hand between their lips, plunging one finger into her mouth and bending the other into his.

The groan that escaped him combined with the sight of him licking their combined release with that pierced tongue almost had her coming again.

It was hands down one of the hottest things she’d ever seen. Most men she knew wouldn’t be caught dead tasting themselves.

He made a wet smacking sound as he pulled the fingers from their mouths. “Fuck. That tastes like forever to me, babe.”

Before she could respond to that he was kissing her. Something about the way the man kissed her, it felt like he was absorbing her IQ through his tongue.

He was making love to her mouth while finger fucking her and robbing her brain cells and… another orgasm crashed into her.

Three.

Three fucking orgasms the man had pulled from her in record time.

As she was free floating, everything was perfect. Fucking Jasper Stanton was talking like they were a real couple and not just fuck buddies, he’d said forever.

When her soul returned to her body reality crashed into her like a tidal wave.

She sat up in bed. “What the hell are you doing here?”

Sitting up in bed wasn’t enough, she stood, dragging the sheet with her to cover herself.

He was there. He wasn’t supposed to be. How did⁠—

“How did you find me? Does Lucas know? Fuck.” She dropped the sheet and started dressing. “Everything’s fucked. Why couldn’t⁠—”

Jasper grabbed her by her biceps and pulled her into his big hairy chest. So comforting, if she let it be.

“Calm down, sweetness. You’re panicking. I found you using the Bastards. He knows. Every⁠—”

She shoved away from him. Lucas would demand her return no questions asked.

“Are you going to drag me back kicking and screaming Sasquatch?” She heard the venom in her voice, and she’d used his road name. If Lucas knew, he’d sent him as the Enforcer to collect his poor misguided sister.

“I’m Jasper to you. Always Jasper. Don’t try to push me away by using my road name and lacing your words with poison, because I will paddle your ass.” His tone was authoritative, and that caused her to cross her arms and stare at him defiantly.

“You can go back and tell your president and my asshole brother that I don’t need to be collected like a repo. I’m a fucking adult and I can handle my own shit.”